The destruction of their powder was a better result than he had hoped or foreseen.
The hunter uttered a low whistle and Tayoga throwing down his torch, at once joined him and Robert who had already cast theirs far from them.
"Back to the fort!" said Willet.

"We've already done 'em damage they can't repair in a long time, and maybe we've broken up their camp for the winter! What a godsend the snow was!" "It was Tododaho who sent it," said Tayoga, reverently.

"They almost make a red ring around our fort.

We have succeeded because the mighty chief, the founder of the great League of the Hodenosaunee, who went away to his star four centuries ago, willed for us to succeed.

How splendidly the fires burn! Not a hut, not a lodge will be left!" "And it's time for us to be going," said the hunter.